Park Hill has always been part of my life. Travelling into Sheffield, it was always there, greeting you at the end of your journey, a sleeping giant watching over Sheffield with a thoughtful eye.

It’s been an essential part of my thinking and journey, leading me to the conclusion that I’m not, in fact, documenting things. I’m attempting to reveal the beauty in everyday objects, recognising that the art of such buildings can influence the individual.

Previous
Previous

Little Sheffield

Next
Next

SD Volume 2: Gleadless Valley